Septic Flesh - Esoptron
Original Version Rerelease Version 1. Breaking the inner seal 0:50 1. Breaking the inner seal 0:50 2. Esoptro 5:19 2. Esoptro 5:19 3. Burning phoenix 4:39 3. Burning phoenix 4:39 4. Astral sea 0:30 4. Astral sea 0:30 5. Rain 3:39 5. Rain 3:39 6. Ice castle 5:54 6. Ice castle 5:54 7. Celebration 0:53 7. Celebration 0:53 8. Succubus priestess 4:10 8. Succubus priestess 4:10 9. So clean, so empty 3:57 9. So clean, so empty 3:57 10. The eyes of set 4:50 10. The eyes of set 4:50 11. Narcissism 8:55 11. Narcissism 8:55 total time 43:41 total time 43:41
Breaking The Inner Seal Esoptron Reversing the view towards the soul Absorbed from the swirl of the chaotic ego Naked from the warm familiar company of matter Here desires and fears are shaped, uncontrolled multiplied in the rhythm of ecstasy gathered under the threat of upcoming afflictions Parallel futures that may never happen are blocking the entrance of the inner most sanctum They are the guardians Who is the master of this cosmos ? Who posted them here ? Illumination comes from within and levitates the Eidolon Effigies and marble busts lined in external chains silent, laden with creases deep like self deceit They seem lost in their contemplation their laurel wreath is withered Now I know how felt the first amphibian when allowing the air to inhabit in its lungs The sceptre was always in my hand ESOPTRO Burning Phoenix If you ever hear the song of a dying phoenix don't let sadness close your ears you may offend the secret face of nature It is not a mourning but a hymn. If you ever see the bright pyre strip the nightly creature from the chains you'll witness what the most can only envy the glorious coupling of the light with the dark Burning Phoenix rise Ash is what you leave to go up high The flaming bird knows the time when the astral gates are open time to fulfil its noble destiny it was born to fly Forever, with the burning legions of its kind. On wings of smoke they are singing Their calling is the calling of the free "Fly with us" Astral Sea Rain Fossilized flower I can smell your perfume covering the distance that was called into being between us, from the unexploited accumulation of different moments This gift is my inheritance and I honour it by continuing my journey, in the curve of the infinite alternating universes. With anchor the three stable points that compose your dimensional trap I can pause and dive in your mortality. Reality is a rain drops are falling, are they the same ? Some will penetrate the earthen surface and will transform the hidden seed. Just like fantasy can turn an empty scenery into a heaven. Its balance with reason is the scheme of creation and destruction Every dream needs a dreamer to blossom somebody to sense its perfume even when he is blinded from the light of day Can you smell it too ? The perfume of life Ice Castle In the land that was born from the sperm of winter is the incarnation of all enchanted fairy tales An imposing figure Isolated from an ocean of frozen waves Trying to unite the sterile earth with the celestial dome Like a crystalline bridge of ice In the claws of four ancient mountains Ice Castle Transparent halls filled with wonder worthless for those who are sweeping along with the purposeless flood of wasted feelings. Priceless treasure For the children of the serpent dream In the claws of four ancient mountains Ice Castle There they claim life in a feast with your nightmares Celebration Succubus Priestess She dances with the moonlight In a ring with the silent forest and the stars' jewels embroidered in her ethereal garment From silver lips chameleon thoughts transmitted to the deepest cave the sanctuary of the sleeping dragon Slowly recovering its wounded mind from the false reflections of a broken mirror I will cross the moat that keeps our worlds apart May your nebulus hands be my shroud Succubus Priestess In me you taste your past In you I experience my future Her touch is the cold breeze that numbs my carnal disguise and makes the glow inside to blaze up and spread Torches blend with misty blue to celebrate the birth our bond is sealed in red our kiss is the everlasting moments So Clean, So Empty You come to me as the flies to the spider blinded from my intellectual darkening Try to move in the holographic image of choice and I'll project you one of my corridors The cobweb is so carefully woven That even the veil dressed fates bow with admiration. It has so many ways, countless like my names How I adore to mask the truth so that only the worthy of my generosity could find it. I can wait enthrowned in the center of this necropolis, with patience built upon the solid stones of millenniums Keep feeding on the notorious lotus swallowing my sweet promises to sustain your lie made world Every bite erases the instinct so you'll become so clean, so empty keep on feeding me The Eyes of Set The seer of Set can recognize the negative evolution of consciousness Empires forged, prospered and scattered like the sand-hills, they seemingly disappear but are never lost The Eyes of Set rivers of life made of sweat and blood score the slave's skin as Nile scores the parched plain The giant rocks he hauls are never endingly creating monuments to snakes that change their skin Miserable descendants of Sisyphus just play their role as body obeys to the intentions of the mind The Eyes of Set "They are the grass, we are the blade that reaps redemption. Praise Set and join the stormt hat will turn their hopes into dust". Narcissism The chalice is full of sea fallen leaves upon her face A map of green continents Once part of the same tree Away from where they belonged Near sits a part of my twin moon captured from the mirror waters The sacred drink withdraws oblivion This is the only way to meet my full of craters sister because her grim presence stands always against the golden rays of my sun. How many friends I had, how many enemies. Now only absence Love, its purest form is Narcissism I remain and they remain through me but only I exist. Youth preserved, embalmed from history In courts of exotic domains sirens play with the strings of the rainbow in a harmonious elegance the story of a king. Lyrics in plain text format